User blog comment:Llamao/ The Revolts of the Dreaded Lands/@comment-3124101-20110524002056/@comment-3124101-20110524093516

''Coraz pass a paw over her forehead when both foxes are with their work. She brings a grasp the tea pot on the table and pour some beverage to two beakers. She gave one to Armas'' "For a job well done. Ye did pretty well, have ye ever healed a creature before?"

''Armas shakes her head quickly to hide her blush. She drinks from the beaker and responds'' "No, never,,, It was, kind of exhilarating experience.... Do you really think I did well?"

Coraz nods, matter of factly " Aye, Ye have talent and paw for it. All ye need to exploit that talent... Is a master"

Armas had slight hint of where this conversation was going, and she did not minded. "Yeah. Wonder where I could get one..." "She slowly turned her head towards Coraz, who was had a hidden successful grin, as she said those words"

Coraz takes another sip, feigning indifference. "Aye, where... Ye know. I have been looking for a pupil myself for some time... *Sips* Are ye interested.''

''Armas has been getting nearer as Coraz spoke. And she had apparently warm up to her enough for her to do this. The young vixen embraced and then licked the face of the older vixen. ''Is that an answer fer ye, old hag?"

''Coraz gave a face of disgust, but then grinned mischievously at her. She embraced the young vixen back and licked her face, sealing their pact. "Judas did say ye would be safe with us if ye stay. I shall make you into a great healer... and more. This shall be our pact: I shall gave ye safety, in exchange for yer apprenticeship."

''Armas grinned and nodded. Still embracing the Coraz''